Monday, December 9, 2013

Elections and the Illusion of Change


Somehow, the way people are rejoicing the change in governance in the recently held assembly elections and the way they are celebrating the ‘humiliation’ of Congress in these states reminds me of Duryodhana’s dying words to Bheema, Krishna and Arjuna. While he lies down in pain and agony with Bheema rejoicing on having defeated him, Duryodhana thus replies ‘All through my life, I have enjoyed countless riches, splurged my belongings willfully, enjoyed the company of any woman I wanted and did whatever I felt like. I have defeated and watched the downfall of many of my foes. I have sent you and your brothers to exile whilst I enjoyed your riches and possessions. Why should I feel remorse for dying now O Bheema? I lived my life befitting a Kshatriya, and I die the way a Kshatriya should. I have no regrets whatsoever because I know I will be going to heaven’. True to his words, Duryodhana and all his brothers did go to heaven and were waiting for the Pandavas when finally their time came or so the story goes. Congress now, and any political party on the losing side will have the same arguments as Duryodhana and they are not wrong in arguing so.

The mood after every election whether it be general or assembly is one of triumph of good over evil, the hope that the change that happened is welcome and for good and the feeling that ‘things will change for the better from now on’. The masses very conveniently tend to forget that elections are a 5 year process that has been happening in our country since independence. Now I ask the reader some questions. Has the change in government in any way contributed to the safety of women in our country in the past? Has it contributed to the reduction of cast oppression so rampant in Northern states? Has communalism or the victimization of minorities being reduced? Has the conviction rates of the corrupt, the rapists, the murderers increased in any manner? Other than the flamboyant media reports that surface from time to time on the various news that seems to ‘break’ day in and day out on various scams, has it resulted in any concrete measures to tackle the source of the problems? The biggest question of all does it really matter which political party wins or loses if change does not happen at the grass root level?

They say elections are the only time when the pompous and the poor are equal in the country, as both their votes have the same value. Quite dramatic and fantasizing to think, if you ask me. Utopia is created within a day. But come tomorrow, the pompous continue to be more pompous and the poor becomes poorer than yesterday. Elections are by far the longest ongoing prime time drama this country has seen. The trp ratings and viewership only increases as the time goes. It is a welcome distraction for the masses who supposedly lead ‘mundane’ lives and believe that they have contributed to the welfare of the country by voting the government out of power and installing a new set. This is their idea of contribution towards nation building. Once the hangover is done, they go back to bribing officials to get things done faster in government offices, mistreat their wives and daughters and blame them for all the ill in the family, drink and gamble a majority of their income, curse the minority for spoiling the harmony in the country and barter their daughters off for the ‘best deal’ a groom can offer. The clock has been reset when the masses shall again begin to blame the government for the ‘state of the nation’. Given time the ‘helpless common man’ will point their fingers to those in power for their sorry state. This wheel has been turning since independence and it will keep turning until and unless the ‘common man’ starts taking some responsibility for the ‘current state of the nation’ they lament about so much. The greatest cover up in the history of this country has been to portray the ‘common man’ as helpless and to portray the government as the only source of respite and the sole group responsible for the betterment of the masses.

What the ‘common man’ has to realise is that in such a huge country like India with the second largest, soon to be the largest, population in the world, although the government would love to play the role of policy maker, implementer and the overseer, it is logistically impossible to do so. Ultimately the Government is confined to the role of a policy maker and a service facilitator. Believe it or not, India has all the right policies, in paper, to achieve whatever the ‘common man’ wishes his country to achieve. As long as the ‘common man’ refuses to take the responsibility for the plight of the nation this never ending spiral of blame game will continue.

The first step is always the hardest. The first generation of ‘common men’ who takes a stand will always be martyrs. For every single person who decides to take a stand against the current scenario in the country, a hundred will stand against him/her resisting the change. Change whether good or bad is scary for most people. We are afraid of the unknown. We fear anything we are not comfortable with. We fear everything which we do not understand. This fear forces us to stay in our comfort zone, to believe that the society around us is correct, the herd mentality must be respected and the epitome of social status is to conform to the norms of the society. As a result we train the future generation to think in a way the present society thinks, we frown on same sex, inter cast, inter religious marriages, we stamp down any innovative idea the young kids might have, dismissing them as a ‘lack of maturity’ and train them to believe that the key to a happy life is to have a government job or a software job after studying engineering (irrespective of your branch), then go to America for MBA or MS and then get married to a girl. Any other stream of education, be it arts or science is lower in stature and does not command the same respect as an engineer or doctor does. Your social standing and status is determined by how much you are aligned with this set norm. Unfortunately, the social media, the advertisements and the surrounding environment as a whole is filled with so much idiosyncrasies, that it becomes very difficult to figure out things for yourself. To give you a small example, the beauty products industry survives only because the men and women have this inherent feeling that a fairer complexion is better than being dark skinned. Just imagine the kind of impact that will happen if tomorrow all the young girls and boys decided that they look good as they are, and that they don’t need a fairness cream to feel confident, which by the way is actually true.


Change is inevitable. The manner of change can be controlled to an extent. Personally I believe the biggest vote a person can cast, is to vote for change in his/her personal life. Voting is a decision. Start by voting for a career that gives you personal gratification. Vote for donating to an orphanage or sponsoring the education of a child rather than offering to Gods. Vote for quality over quantity. Above all vote for your happiness rather than the happiness of the herd. Because when you are sad, the herd will not share your grief. They will choose to see what makes them happy.

Sunday, September 30, 2012

A Tribute to the Next Door Indian and... My Reflection


How do you define patriotism? Is it only the courage shown by our soldiers in the face of enemy fires? The mental stability that sees them through inhuman conditions they face throughout the year in the highest battlefield on earth, scorching deserts and inhabitable forests… forced to live on creatures that would make a civilian puke, forced to live away from their beloved for months together. What motivates them to take up these tasks I suppose.

Today, I was reading an article in the paper which had stories of soldiers and civilians who had seen action during the Indo – China war. I wonder what I would have done if faced with a similar situation. I wonder if I would ever face such a situation. The paper ran stories of how soldiers survived excess of 15 days without food, surrounded by the enemy… stories of how entire battalions fought to the last bullet rather than retreat to safety.

I wonder what goes on through the mind of a soldier when he realizes that there is no escape and that he has to hold the line as long as he can. I wonder if he ever realizes this fact until a bullet hits him. I guess the officers would know and this makes their last moments even tougher. Being a civilian all that I can do is contemplate on the ifs and buts. But I do wonder, if it is really patriotism that drives our brave, or is it the sense of duty, the sense of not to let down the person standing next to you that runs paramount in their mind. I guess it must be the latter that would be a more powerful motivator. The sense that there is no one else to do the job that leads them to do brave deeds of which bards sing songs as long as life exists. But is this the only way to be patriotic? 

How can we, as civilians, be patriotic? Supporting the Indian cricket team by getting drunk in a pub and screaming at the top of our voices, sitting on the window of our sports car with the Indian flag and getting our hand chopped off by a bus coming in the opposite direction would be a start I guess (exaggeration of some memories). Criticizing the government for the waste of public wealth and holding personal discussions on how this land will never improve and cursing your fate of belonging to such a corrupt society and then, voting the same government back to power, would take you to the next level of intellectual masturbators. Finally, throwing the bundle of plastic bags into the nearby road early in the morning, spitting and peeing wherever you please, jaywalking through busy roads and blaming the accidents as the sole responsibility of the rash drunken drivers would make you the ideal patriot.

You can go a step further by filming a gang rape on a public place and uploading it in the social media and broadcasting on national television in the name of investigative journalism and being the ‘responsible citizen’ who helped nab the ‘culprits’. Wanna be the model citizen? On your way from office have a couple of pegs, buy some petrol, go home, beat up your wife for not giving the second installment of the demanded dowry and for giving birth to a girl, tie them up together and burn them. Though we have lesser model and responsible citizens, in a way we all are intellectual masturbators and ideal patriots.

If you are thinking that I am going to suggest ways out of this, sorry you are mistaken. As for me, I am just going to go by doing my business, pay my taxes… Floyd, travel and trek my way to an early grave if Providence be so kind. Yes, I am going to do NOTHING. You have no idea how productive it can be. As the saying goes, most of the harm that came to this world was done by people who wanted to do something good.
  
And for those whose blood ‘boiled’, or such similar superlatives, and are thinking of joining the Civil Services, please don’t. If you do, you can watch all of the above, every single day, smile, sign and be on your way. If you are lucky, the government might even give you an allowance for toilet paper so that you can wipe off their mess and their ass after they are done (apologies for the unplesantaries and offensive language, if you found any).

I envy the soldiers for choosing the easy way out. Dying once is preferable to dying every single day is what I mean.